Chapter 73: Jiang Rou, let's fall in love
"You're less weird. Jiang Rou bit her lip, her face was not good.
"What?" Jiang Ya said with interest: "Mom has trained you again?" β
Jiang Rou didn't want to tell her this, she lowered her eyebrows and was about to leave, when she thought of something, she looked directly at Jiang Ya and said, "Jiang Ya, are you sure you didn't make a mistake in the DNA report last time?"
Jiang Ya did not reply to the message she sent her earlier.
Jiang Ya was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "There is no mistake, what's the matter?
There was no need to wait for her to answer, just looking at Jiang Rou's expression, Jiang Ya had an answer in her heart.
"Isn't Lu Minghui's biological daughter disappointed?" Jiang Ya smiled and sighed, hugging Jiang Rou's shoulder, "You don't have to feel sad, although you are not his biological daughter, but you are also his goddaughter." Is there a blood relationship, and what does it matter?"
So what?
What a difference!
Jiang Rou thought in her heart and didn't say it.
She was skeptical: "Jiang Ya, didn't you really lie to me?"
staring at Jiang Ya's burning gaze, as if she wanted to see something from her face.
But it's a pity that Jiang Ya has always been smiling.
There is no trace of lying in the slightest.
Jiang Ya said: "Why am I lying to you? It's not good for me." Whether he's your father or not, what does it have to do with me? I need to lie to you?"
Jiang Ya made a sad look: "Sister, I help you so much, you still speculate about me like this, I'm really sad." β
"Will you be sad?" Jiang Rou showed sarcasm and took away her hand on her shoulder: "I'll go back." β
Jiang Ya laughed sullenly, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked back at Jiang Rou's back as she left, the red lips that aroused her charm and charm.
In a moment, she slung her bag over her shoulder and went upstairs humming the music that had been popular recently.
Walking to the second floor, looking at the direction of Jiang Liwei's bedroom, her eyes flashed, and Jiang Ya walked over and knocked on the door like no one else.
Jiang Ya smiled and called, "Mom." β
Jiang Liwei saw that it was Jiang Ya, and her face softened: "Where did you run away again?"
Jiang Ya put her bag aside and squeezed her shoulder with a smile: "I talked to Mr. Li of Yuetian." She didn't seem to inadvertently ask, "I just saw my sister come back." β
Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Ya said lightly: "I see that her face is not good, and I want to see her little wild seed again?"
Jiang Liwei leaned back, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.
Jiang Ya's mind moved slightly, and she pouted: "She too, for a child who has never seen her, she is angry with her mother all day long." Mom, you are doing this for her own good, if she has a child, how can she marry into the Bo family? β
"If she wants half of you to let me worry, I won't really let her see it. Jiang Liwei sneered: "This is not raised by my side, it is a different, unfamiliar white-eyed wolf." "It's no different from her own father.
It's not a good thing!
Jiang Ya flattered: "You dissipate your anger, you can't do it because she is angry because of her." β
"What's the matter with being so attentive?"
"When did I stop being attentive to my mother?" Jiang Yajiao was disgusted, puffing out her cheeks, as if she was dissatisfied with Jiang Liwei thinking of her so much.
Jiang Liwei smiled but did not speak.
"Mom, that Xiao Junxian is not good. Aren't you going to help your sister? She may not be Xiao Junxian's opponent. β
Jiang Ya lowered her eyes: "Originally, the Xiao family and the Bo family had a marriage contract, mother, you are stepping in." Xiao Junxian has been a childhood sweetheart with Bo Jingyao since she was a child, and she likes what he likes. Now that her sister is married to Bo Jingyao and snatched away her fiancΓ©, according to her character, she should not give up. β
If Xiao Junxian is not missing, according to the friendship between Xiao and Bo's two families, the family history of the Xiao family, and the position of Xiao Junxian's third young grandmother, she will not run away.
She said as she observed Jiang Liwei's expression.
Jiang Liwei disdainfully: "If you can't even deal with Xiao Junxian, she will be my daughter in vain." β
There was never the slightest concern for Jiang Rou.
For a while, Jiang Ya couldn't figure out her thoughts.
In fact, not only Jiang Rou didn't understand, but even Jiang Ya didn't quite understand.
Why is Jiang Liwei so indifferent to Jiang Rou.
In particular, Jiang Rou is still Lu Minghui's child.
She should have hurt her, right?
But growing up beside Jiang Liwei since she was a child, Jiang Ya knows her character. will not be so stupid as Jiang Rou to disobey Jiang Liwei.
Jiang Liwei said: "You go out, I'll rest." β
"Then I won't disturb Mom, you can rest. Jiang Ya withdrew her hand, smiled and picked up the bag on the side, and exited her bedroom.
Dongyuan Villa, study.
The personal doctor was reporting Xiao Junxian's condition to Bo Jingyao, and said, "Miss Xiao has recovered well recently, but in the past two days, her mood has begun to be unstable again. Mental illness is a protracted battle. The patient needs to be in a cheerful mood, and if the mood is unstable all the time, it can easily lead to abnormal depression. β
The situation has been reported, seeing that Bo Jingyao was thoughtful, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.
The doctor said, "If Mr. Bo is fine, I'll go first." If anything, you can contact me again. β
Bo Jingyao gestured to him to go.
The doctor's eyes flickered, and he withdrew from the study with the case.
As soon as I walked to the living room, I saw Xiao Junxian coming out of another room, and called Miss Xiao with a smile.
Xiao Junxian nodded quietly, and looked into the study: "Is A-Yao inside?"
The doctor replied, "Yes." β
Xiao Junxian didn't talk to the doctor anymore and knocked on the door of the study.
Hearing no answer, she opened the door and went in.
Seeing the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette between his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking, she slowly walked over and called softly: "Ah Yao." β
The soft voice was unusually clear in the quiet study.
Bo Jingyao turned to look at her sideways and eased his face: "What's wrong?"
Xiao Junxian lowered her little face, drooped her head, and looked gloomy, like a little milk cat abandoned on the street, extremely aggrieved.
Bo Jingyao came over with long legs, extinguished the cigarette, and walked to her to stop: "Xiaoxian, why are you unhappy?"
Xiao Junxian sniffed and choked up, "Did I do something wrong again?"
The man frowned, dark eyes staring at her.
Facing each other, no one spoke in the huge study, and it was quiet as if the sound of a needle could be heard.
Xiao Junxian stirred her fingers, grabbed the corners of her clothes from time to time, and continued in a trembling voice: "Ah Yao, you always don't come to see me, you are all so busy." I don't want to be on my own, I want to have friends. Xiaorou is very good, I like her very much, don't blame her, don't blame me, okay?" she raised her eyes with a hint of pleading.
After being silent for a while, he didn't hear the man speak, Xiao Junxian raised her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes: "Ah Yao." β
"What are you thinking, how can I blame you?" Bo Jingyao eased the emotion of Junjun's face, raised his hand and rubbed her head, quite helpless.
Xiao Junxian flattened her mouth and looked like she wanted to cry, showing that she didn't believe it.
In the past few days, Bo Jingyao has never mentioned Jiang Rou to her.
It's like you don't know anything.
But yesterday Xiao Junxian probed from Xiao Qi's mouth, and he mentioned it to Bo Jingyao.
It's just that Xiao Qi didn't tell her about Bo Jingyao's attitude.
And the man didn't ask her, as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Junxian couldn't figure out Bo Jingyao's mind for a while.
She thought about it for a long time before deciding to test his attitude herself.
Look at him, do you want to protect Jiang Rou!
Bo Jingyao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb and fingertips, and said dotingly: "Really, I don't blame you." β
"Then can I continue to be friends with Xiaorou?" Xiao Junxian asked timidly: "I like her very much, she treats me very well." I...... I want to be good friends with her. β
Bo Jingyao's eyebrows frowned: "Xiaoxian, do you really want to be friends with her?"
Xiao Junxian nodded like pounding garlic, her expression was a little happy, and when she touched the man's hesitant gaze, she bit her lip again: "Don't you want me to be friends with you and her?"
The look of anticipation makes people can't bear to refuse.
It's just that......
Thinking of the little woman's words, Bo Jingyao's mood froze for a moment, his face did not show it, and he only said: "I am very happy that you can get along with her." But Xiaoxian, you are not in good health now, don't run out by yourself all day. I have no objection to you wanting to make friends with Jiang Rou, but, don't hide anything from me and your brother, we are worried about you. For the rest, wait until you get better. β
"yes, I see. Xiao Junxian nodded with a smile, threw herself into Bo Jingyao's arms, and hugged the man's waist: "I knew that A-Yao, you were the best for me, and I would be obedient." β
Being held by him, Bo Jingyao was a little uncomfortable, hesitated, and didn't push her away: "I promised your father that he would take good care of you, you are Xiao Qi's sister, and you are also my sister." β
"But I like Ah Yao. Xiao Junxian's tone was aggrieved, but also extremely firm.
It's like telling a man, and she's telling herself.
Younger sister?
She is not Lu Keke's fool, she shouldn't be his sister!
Bo Jingyao glanced at the time on his watch and said to Xiao Junxian: "I have something to do in a while, you go to rest first, and then call me if you have anything." β
As he spoke, he let go of her and distanced the two of them.
The subtle moves, Xiao Junxian can feel it.
showed a look of loss and grievance, but he didn't complain, only said: "Then you go and get busy, I won't bother Ah Yao." β
The well-behaved appearance is easy to make people feel pity.
Bo Jingyao's throat tightened, and he didn't say much, and left the villa directly.
On the road, he drove the car, his expression was solemn, and he couldn't concentrate.
The car drove and drove to the cemetery.
The car stopped outside the entrance of the cemetery, his hand on the steering wheel, the man rolled down the window and stared at the cemetery for a while, took the cigarette on the side and lit it in his thin lips.
It wasn't until the mobile phone rang and a call came in that Bo Jingyao relieved himself.
Seeing that it was Ji Yun calling, he pressed down to answer Jian: "What's the matter?"
Ji Yundao: "Mr. Bo, the things you asked me to arrange earlier have been arranged. Are you coming over now?"
Since he knew about the existence of the child, Ji Yun managed to buy off the nurse who took care of the child.
As a father, he naturally has the obligation to see with his own eyes the son he has never met.
What's more, this child's identity situation is still so embarrassing.
Bo Jingyao's eyes deepened when he heard this.
Ji Yun didn't mention it, he almost forgot about it.
"Send me the address, I'll go over now. Bo Jingyao pinched the call, biting the cigarette butt, he aimed at the trash can not far away, squinted his eyes and threw the cigarette butt out of the middle trash can, and drove to the address Ji Yun said.
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In the morning, Jiang Rou finished the form work, and just came back from making coffee and sat down, she saw that there was a new message in WeChat, and when she clicked on it, it was sent by Xiao Junxian.
There are two messages in total, a cute emoji, and asking her what she is doing.
As always, it's as if nothing had happened.
Jiang Rouxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, with complicated feelings.
Her fingers holding the mouse tightened, and when she was hesitating between closing the page and blocking or replying, Xiao Junxian's message came again:
[Xiaorou, why don't you ignore me? Are you angry because of my brother? I told him, I'll apologize to you for him, don't ignore me. γ
Through the screen, looking at these lines, Jiang Rou seemed to be able to feel her grievances.
Jiang Ya said that Xiao Junxian is mentally ill...... Thinking is not quite normal......
Jiang Rou shook her head, but finally closed the page and did not reply to her message.
Whether she is sick or not, Jiang Rou does not want to have anything to do with Bo Jingyao's other women.
She doesn't care as much as she says, and she can even get along with her husband's other women like no one.
In the ward of Dongyuan Villa, Xiao Junxian stared at the page of her mobile phone, and she was not surprised when she didn't see Jiang Rou replying to the message for a long time.
The pretty and delicate eyebrows and eyes changed from the previous weak grievances, on the other hand, the eyebrows and eyes were as cold as frost, and there was no loss and grievance.
Closing the WeChat page, Xiao Junxian clicked on Weibo, searched for the names of Bo Jingyao and Jiang Rou, and looked at the related Weibo hotspots, she clicked on a video, which happened to be Bo Jingyao's speech in the 20th anniversary celebration of the Jiang Group.
He hugged Jiang Rou, it was so intimate.
She is a bird, stunned and happy!
And all this, everything this woman has now, should have belonged to her Xiao Junxian!
She's a thief, a robber.
Snatched and stole her happiness!
The brown pupils were full of hatred and paranoia, and Xiao Junxian almost bit her lip.
β¦β¦
Jiang Rou finished her work and looked at the time, it was already past twelve o'clock, and she hadn't ordered takeout yet.
When she was about to order takeout, her mobile phone rang, and Jiang Rou picked it up and it was Bo Jingyao who called her.
Surprise flashed, Jiang Rou pressed the answer button, and before she could speak, the man spit out a sentence: "Go downstairs, I'm at the door of the building." β
Commanding tone, domineering, and unmistakable.
After speaking, he directly pinched the phone.
Listening to the cold mechanical sound, Jiang Rou looked at the four words at the end of the call, pursed her lips, didn't know what the hell he was doing, or closed the computer, took the bag and went downstairs.
As soon as I got out of the building, I saw the man in the sports car at the door.
He shook a rose in his hand and shook it gently, and when he saw her, he raised an eyebrow at her and motioned for her to come over.
Jiang Rou was confused: "Why are you in such a hurry to ask me to come down?"
Bo Jingyao threw the roses in his hand to her: "Get in the car and accompany me to dinner." Jiang Rou: "......"
Although I was puzzled, I honestly got into the co-pilot.
On the seat belt buckle, the man's car had been driven out and asked her, "What do you want to eat?"
"Either way. β
"Trouble. The corners of the man's mouth rose with a look of dissatisfaction, and he focused on driving.
Jiang Rou said, "You asked me for dinner by yourself, why am I in trouble?"
Holding the red rose that the man had just given her, it was still oozing with dewdrops, and it was delicate and lovely.
The man snorted, not knowing whether he was angry or not.
Jiang Rou smiled and said, "Why are you looking for me for dinner?"
The man's throat tightened, and he said incorrectly: "I'm just bored, don't think about it." β
Jiang Rou pursed her lips and smiled, the pear vortex on her cheeks was deep and gorgeous.
She turned her head to look out the window: "Since it's not, then what do you refute?"
Thinking of something, Jiang Rou said again: "Do you want to go back to the company after eating? You haven't dealt with the documents last time." β
"Jiang Rou, don't you have anything else in your mouth besides work?" "Every time I either beg him or let him work, it's really annoying!
There are so many things in the sky that Bo Jingyao is so busy that he hardly has time to close his eyes, come to see her, and have to be urged by her to deal with Bosch's affairs.
It's not a bit of a mood.
But Jiang Rou didn't know about this.
Jiang Rou was dumbfounded, so she had to shut up.
After eating Western food, Jiang Rou took a sip of freshly squeezed orange juice, and the man opposite said, "Do you want to watch a movie?" Or will I accompany you to go shopping and listen to a concert?"
He offered to accompany her, and Jiang Rou was full of surprise.
The man raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"
"Why are you so proactive today?"
Jiang Rou was at a loss for what this man wanted to do.
Bo Jingyao's tongue was on the top of his cheeks, and it was half loud before he spit out a sentence in a deep voice: "Jiang Rou, let's fall in love." β
Falling in love?
Jiang Rou's pupils constricted, and she looked at him with astonishment.
For a while, I thought I had misheard.
Bo Jingyao wants to fall in love with her?
The expression of overly shocked was all written on his face. The man was not surprised, and said uncomfortably: "We are married, and I didn't know you before that." Jiang Rou, if you want, let's fall in love first. β
Jiang Rou pursed her pink lips fiercely.
"Are you serious?" Clenching her palms, Jiang Rou took a deep breath, tried her best to calm down the surging emotions in her heart, and restrained: "What about Xiaoxian......?" Aren't you going to marry her?"
Or does he really want to do it, the red flag at home is not falling, and the colorful flags are fluttering outside?
Other women, in Jiang Rou's opinion, are cannon fodder passers-by, and it is impossible to pose a threat to her.
Before there was no Xiao Junxian, there was only one Su Jiaer who was special.
But fortunately, Sugar is a public figure and will not hang out in front of her.
The well water does not interfere with the river water, and Jiang Rou should not pay attention to it.
But Xiao Junxian ......
"You don't have to worry about Xiaoxian's affairs, I'll take care of it. Bo Jingyao's face did not change, and only asked her, "Do you want to?"
"We were husband and wife. Jiang Rou licked her dry lips, her head was messy.
It felt like things were going in a direction she didn't know, and she couldn't control it at all.
caught off guard, let Jiang Rou even deal with it, and didn't know how to deal with it.
Bo Jingyao's two long eyebrows were twisted into Sichuan characters, and his bad tone looked impatient: "If you want to, forget it, don't be annoying." β
"I didn't want to. Jiang Rou retorted, and said with a bright eyebrow: "I just think that we are husband and wife, isn't it the same whether we fall in love or not?"
There's really no need to do anything more.
Seeing that he was displeased, Jiang Rou put down the orange juice in her hand, walked to Bo Jingyao and squatted down, held his big hand with her small hand, and asked him with a chuckle: "Are you confessing to me?"
Confess to Jiang Rou?
Bo Jingyao's fingertips trembled slightly, and he looked out the window awkwardly.
I consciously dug a hole for myself.
"Jing Yao. β
She called out to him in a coquettish voice, coaxing a childlike tone, and the corners of the man's mouth twitched.
"I don't have much emotional experience, and I'm so surprised that you said that all of a sudden. Ying Ying's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, clear and moving.
At this point, Bo Jingyao suppressed his emotions, held Jiang Rou's hand, and looked at her: "Jiang Rou, I will be good to you." β
He said every word, especially solemnly, as if he was promising her.
Jiang Rou was confused by him.
She showed confusion, but the man didn't explain, only said, "Do you want to watch a movie, or go shopping?"
Jiang Rou nodded and said with a smile, "Yes." β
It's been almost a year since they got married, and the two have never dated in the real sense.
It is rare for Bo Jingyao to mention it himself, and Jiang Rou naturally has no reason to refuse.
She originally wanted to ask him about Xiao Junxian, but when the words came to her mouth, Jiang Rou swallowed the words again. It's rare to live in peace, and if you mention this again, it's a bad thing.
Jiang Rou originally thought that falling in love was just a whim of Bo Jingyao.
But in the next few days, he really turned to the right thing.
There is no night without home, and she honestly goes to work in the company and handles official business, for a while, she is still in a trance, and it feels like a dream.
In the blink of an eye, it's Wednesday.
Earlier, Jiang Liwei told her about letting her go to Lu's house for dinner.
Jiang Rou was apprehensive in her heart.
Although she has met and dealt with Lu Minghui's children several times, Mrs. Lu, she has never seen them.
I didn't know that she would see herself like this.
Because of this, Jiang Rou was absent-minded all afternoon.
When she was about to get off work, Jiang Rou received a call from Lu Minghui: "It's time to get off work, Dad is going to pick you up?"
Jiang Rou took a deep breath, "Don't bother so much, I'll just go over by myself." β
Lu Minghui made a fortune in casinos, crisscrossing black and white, wandering in shopping malls for many years, Jiang Rou's emotions as a little girl, his eyes couldn't escape at all, hearing her nervousness, he chuckled: "Want to see godmother, nervous?"
A gentle and mellow voice, full of contagion.
Jiang Rou didn't deny it: "A little." β
"Is Jing Yao free? If you're nervous, let Jing Yao come with you. Your godmother spoils him a lot, with Jingyao here, he can protect you. β
Jiang Rou was surprised when she heard this.
Mrs. Lu spoils Bo Jingyao?
The relationship between the Bo Lu family is not good, Jiang Rou knows it.
Although Lu Keke likes Bo Jingyao, she has not heard much about it, Bo Jingyao has a close relationship with Lu Minghui and his wife.
"Is that okay?"
"Absolutely. Lu Minghui smiled: "You can tell your father anything, you don't have to be unfamiliar with me." β
"Hmm. Jiang Rou shyly agreed, "Then I'll ask him if he's free." β
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Rou breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Looking at the desk on the side, staring at the computer page with a serious expression, the man who didn't know what he was thinking, considered the wording, and when he should talk to him, the mobile phone that Bo Jingyao put aside rang.
Seeing that it was Lu Minghui calling, Bo Jingyao picked up the mobile phone and glanced at Jiang Rou, and pressed the answer button.
Hearing the man's call to Uncle Lu, Jiang Rou's mind moved, and she listened attentively.
Not far away, she could hear what was on the phone.
Lu Minghui was explaining to Bo Jingyao that he asked him to accompany her to Lu's house for dinner.
Bo Jingyao hooked the corners of his lips: "Yes, then I will go over with Rou'er to visit my uncle and aunt later." β
pinched the phone, Bo Jingyao saw Jiang Rou's eyes wide, looked at him bably, and raised an eyebrow: "What are you looking at?"
Jiang Rou asked, "Uncle Lu called you?"
The title of dad is still embarrassing for Jiang Rou.
In addition to being in front of Lu Minghui and Jiang Liwei, Jiang Rou has always called him Uncle Lu.
Bo Jingyao saw that she was nervous, so he didn't hide it, teased Jiang Rou, and said truthfully: "He asked me to accompany you to Lu's house for dinner." β
Jiang Rou was a little surprised, and Lu Minghui also called Bo Jingyao in person.
Bo Jingyao glanced at the time, it was already five o'clock.
Jiang Rou said: "You clean up, and leave at ten o'clock." β
"Good. Jiang Rou smiled and agreed, and did the rest of the work.
The first time she came to visit, Jiang Rou was embarrassed to come to the door empty-handed, or let them wait for her.
On the way, she asked Bo Jingyao, "Do you know what your aunt likes?"
At this point, there are not many cars on the road.
The man held the steering wheel with one hand, lowered his eyes lightly, and then said: "Aunt Lu's legs and feet are inconvenient, and she has rarely stepped out of the house over the years. But you don't have to worry, Aunt Lu has a gentle personality and won't embarrass you. β
Leg inconvenience?
Jiang Rou was stunned.
Bo Jingyao didn't explain: "You are so good at pleasing your mother on weekdays, what are you nervous about?"
Jiang Rou has always been gentle and well-behaved in front of her elders, and she is likable.
"It's different. Jiang Rou took a deep breath: "She is Coco's mother after all. β
She has a lot of contradictions with Lu Keke, the previous scandal, although this Mrs. Lu has never appeared, but no matter how you say it, she is Lu Keke's biological mother.
How could she not be nervous?
Bo Jingyao said: "I'm here." β
Jiang Rou was stunned, looking at the man's cold handsome face, and the corners of her lips curved.
It's sweet, but it's also blank.
Bo Jingyao was kind to her, but he came too suddenly and was too caught off guard.
It's been days, and she's still in a trance, thinking she's dreaming.
And for more than a week, Bo Jingyao never mentioned Xiao Junxian to her, and even didn't ask.
Let Jiang Rou be uncertain, what he thinks.
At six o'clock, Jiang Rou was carrying the gifts she had specially bought in the mall on the road, and followed Bo Jingyao into the Lu family.
Only then did I know that the Lu family and the Jiang family were only a few minutes away, which was quite close.
The large villa with European decoration is more luxurious and low-key than the Zhijiang family, covering an area of about 10,000 square meters.
As soon as the two of them entered the living room, they heard Lu Keke's voice: "Brother Jingyao." β
Lu Keke was wearing a T-shirt hot pants at home, and when he saw Bo Jingyao, he ran over like a happy person.
As soon as she saw Jiang Rou, her pretty face suddenly collapsed again, and she glared at Jiang Rou angrily: "Why are you here? Who asked you to come to my house? I don't welcome you!"
Bo Jingyao frowned, and was about to speak, when a voice from outside also came: "I asked Xiaorou to come." β
A low and majestic voice fell on his ears, and Lu Keke bit his lip: "Dad!"
Lu Minghui smiled and said: "Xiaorou is my father's godchild and your sister. Even if you don't give your father this face, for your brother's sake, don't pull your face. β
"Then I don't want to lose face?" Lu Keke was dissatisfied: "If you want to see Jiang Rou and I don't stop you, can't you go outside with her? Why do you have to take her home? Have you considered my feelings!"
"Cocoa. β
was called by the man, Lu Keke cried with a sad face: "Okay, you all protect her, I am superfluous." I'm upstairs and don't want to see you!"
With that, she turned and ran upstairs again.
The atmosphere was delicate for a while, and Jiang Rou said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I ......"
Before he finished speaking, Lu Minghui smiled and said, "Ignore her." He said to the two: "Let's go and sit down, and then we will have dinner later." β
Seeing this, Jiang Rou didn't say anything, and sat down with Bo Jingyao in the Italian handmade leather sofa on the side.
The servants poured them a glass of water.
Suddenly, a cold and indifferent female voice came down from upstairs: "Minghui, there are guests at home?"